[Men live by forgetfulness, women live by remembering]
[——Socrates]
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[Part1——The gift of bloodhound]
Jiang Xueming climbed off the ledge, took Jason's waiter and ran towards the checkpoint.
He lifted the ammunition box with one hand and the waiter girl with the other hand. He was marching very fast, and the long-distance running of five to six hundred meters with a heavy load did not consume much physical strength.
"Don't be stunned, girl, help me change the bullet."
The little waiter held Xueming under his arm, looking ignorant. When he heard Jiang Xueming's order, he immediately buried his head in loading bullets into the empty magazine.
When the three of them met, Wen Bucai was also sorting out equipment and cleaning the battlefield.
"Young man, there is still something wrong with the design of your magazine and barrel. Please help me improve it later."
Jiang Xueming ran to Wen Bucai and checked the specific conditions of the bomb nests. At a glance, he saw that three of the twelve bomb nests had thermal pressure failures.
When the .50 high-power pistol bullet is fired, it brings huge chamber pressure to the gun chamber. Titanium alloy can withstand this chamber pressure, but the nest hole will not deform along with the bullet case, and there are many bullet cases stuck in the bullet nest.
It can't be pushed out even with the ejection buckle.
Since then, Xueming has conducted test firings of these two M500 revolvers round after round. He did not expect that problems would still occur. All he can say is that Wen Bucai's skills in playing the revolver are too violent.
The gun has to withstand the high temperature and pressure of continuous firing, and its reliability must be ensured. To find a balance between the two, it requires a long period of fine-tuning.
Jiang Xueming took the three cartridge cases, took out a screwdriver and hammer from the carrying tool box, and hammered them for a long time, but could not remove the expanded and stuck cartridge cases from the cartridge cases.
I saw the phantom body beside Wen Bucai flashing frequently, a phantom-like soul appearing, and pointing his sword finger at the bomb nest.
The cartridge case was ejected from the hexagonal cartridge nest and finally returned to its original state.
Jiang Xueming looked along the direction in which the bullet casings were fired, and saw that the scavengers from the periphery were slowly surrounding him.
There was a strange emotion in their eyes - like longing and fear.
The little waiter said nervously: "Let's go! Let's go quickly! These scavengers want to join the Skull and Bones Society, and now everyone in Bok Pass is dead, no one can stop them!"
Wen Bucai quickly loaded the hand cannon and counted the ammunition in the weapon box - the hand cannon and dagger still had about one-third of the remaining bullets, and he didn't know if he could accompany them through this journey.
"What will happen if they break into Platform Zero?" Jiang Xueming asked.
The waiter shook his head: "I don't know!"
Jiang Xueming: "Then put them in! Find something to do for the ogres from the Skull and Bones Society and those flying dragons!"
The little waiter's eyes lit up: "Yes!"
Wen Bucai patted the young waiter on the shoulder: "I'll leave this matter to you."
The little waiter was depressed and nervous: "Me? Leave it to me? What should I do?"
Jiang Xueming finished packing his weapons, stepped onto the bloody Bokeguan Avenue, and walked towards the hotel.
"Use your acting skills! Little sister, didn't you act very well when you handed me pudding and candles?"
Wen Bucai followed immediately, picked up the weapon box, turned around and shouted with a playful smile.
"Think about your employer! He understands philosophy, and he has a philosopher's stone. The great philosopher Socrates once said that men live by forgetfulness, and women live by memory - you can't forget this casually, you have to do it beautifully.
Liang, act every detail well, the better you act here, the greater the chance your employer will survive!"
That moment——
——The little waiter hurriedly took out something from the accompanying package, her little head running at the speed of light.
She looked at the blind, stupid, and stumbling scavengers behind her. Most of these people had no inspiration and no hope of survival. They wanted to join the Skull and Bones Society—they were low-level scum that even cults looked down upon.
What can be done to get them to move?
The waiter took out a loudspeaker and shouted loudly, making a fierce and fierce expression.
"Gentlemen! Gentlemen, look here! All the guard dogs of the Skull and Bones Society are dead! No one is left! These bastards who stand in the way of a happy life will be killed by us with one shot!"
The little waiter grinned with a ghastly look.
"What are you waiting for? Cowards cannot be bad guys! Come with us quickly! We are going to Platform Zero and deeper! We are going to see the leader of the Skull and Bones Society! This opportunity may only come once in a lifetime!"
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Jiang Xueming covered her face: "I always feel that Jason's little waiter will be able to join the crew of "Black Robe" sooner or later."
Wen Bucai: "She has a wide range of acting options and looks sweet, that's true."
Jiang Xueming thought of Brother Seven again.
"Maybe my waiter can make a team debut with her."
Wen Bucai: "So I say, men live by being forgetful and think about happy things."
Jiang Xueming pointed out that the frequency of text messages received on the mobile phone is very high - 17 rescues in two seconds.
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A huge crowd poured in from outside the checkpoint, and the scavengers immediately asked the little waiter to wake them up.
——Yes, this moment is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to change your destiny!
——Do you want to continue wallowing in the quagmire of blood butterfly loan sharking? This is impossible!
These executioners with unknown origins killed all the watchdogs at the Bock checkpoint.
This is a great thing!
This means that there are more than 80 vacant positions in the Skull and Bones Society, more than 80 salaries waiting for people to collect, and more than 80 pieces of human flesh waiting for people to eat!
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The little waiter's expression became more and more ferocious. He put his hair into a side ponytail and covered his eyes with his face to make himself look more energetic. He took off his tie and waved it over his head. He climbed up the barbed wire fence of the checkpoint and stood at the checkpoint.
He shouted loudly from the observation post.
"Rush! Rush in! Don't stop! You have to scramble! Otherwise you won't even be able to drink the soup! Remember! There are more than 600 of you! Oh no - there are more than 700 people! The Skeleton Club can't afford it.
So many mouths!”
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Jiang Xueming immediately entered a state of alert. He saw the densely packed chaotic crowd starting to fight and fight in the middle of the road. They also picked up the AK74 on the ground and started spraying bullets.
The two quickly climbed to the living area on the high ground of the checkpoint platform and hid in a toilet.
They looked around at the little waiter on the high platform in the distance.
Jiang Xueming asked worriedly: "Will she be okay?"
"She has a good figure..." Wen Bucai whistled frivolously: "No one should shoot at her. A scavenger is a scavenger, not a crazy butterfly patient infected with the disease. In a boxing match, have you seen any spectators who are interested in shooting at her?"
Kill the girl holding the sign?"
"That makes sense." Jiang Xueming said this, still very nervous. He gripped his main weapon tightly and took aim, fearing that some blind guy was about to fire at the little waiter.
Wen Bucai: "Are you worried? Do you care about this girl?"
Jiang Xueming: "I have a sister who... may be experiencing visual hallucinations due to conditioned reflex."
Wen Bucai: "I heard that you and Jason have a grudge? Is this waiter planning to help Jason deal with you?"
Jiang Xueming: "It's a trivial matter."
Wen Bucai: "Ah...it's pretty good. Your main weapon is pretty good, it looks familiar..."
Jiang Xueming: "It was a meeting gift given to me by Ms. Bloodhound. Last time I went to the special teahouse for a check-up, she said she wanted me a souvenir."
Wen Bucai then raised his gun and fired: "Tell me in detail."
A cloud of blood mist burst out from the crowd——
——The corpse fell into the crowd. It was a scavenger who wanted to climb up the ledge and pull the little waiter's trousers, like a lecher.
"Good fight." Jiang Xueming breathed a sigh of relief and saw that the chaotic flow of people immediately looked like a flock of sheep and saw a natural enemy. They separated a vacuum area on the little waiter's platform and marched towards the hotel without looking back.
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Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xueming relaxed, took off his shoulder-to-shoulder guard and drew out his gun - and began to show off the weapon in his hand.
"Ms. Bloodhound's favorite gun is an AK-12, with bullets, an effective range of 800 meters, and a rate of fire of 800 rounds per minute - a heritage of light weapons from the Soviet Union to Russia, manufactured by Kalavnikov's chief designer
The beast is put on a rein harness made by Zenint with Picatinny rails.”
The dark yellow warning headlights shine on the cold receiver of this murder weapon.
"It is a tamed beast of modern warfare, extremely reliable and deadly."
The adjustable stock, modularly designed front barrel, and bright red holographic sight make this AK look less wild and less violent.
It's just like--
Wen Bucai: "——Thugs in suits."
Jiang Xueming: "I used my craftsmanship to transform it. It is more reliable and makes me feel at ease."
Wen Bucai: "So I think he looks familiar...it turns out to be the guy in the hands of Victor's waiter. He matches you very well. Do you have a name?"
Jiang Xueming: "My wife calls it [Blood Wolf Eye]."
"Pfft..." Wen Bucai couldn't help laughing: "It sounds good."
Jiang Xueming: "Is there something wrong?"
Wen Bucai: "No, no, no...there's nothing wrong with it."
Jiang Xueming: "Is there something wrong?"
Wen Bucai: "I don't mean to make fun of you, but I thought there must be a story between Victor and this bitch - I've seen their news in the Sun before. Victor was always beaten because he likes to write, and he wants a
People are alone.”
Jiang Xueming: "Oh..."
Wen Bucai continued to make gestures, and his body language was very rich.
"Then he kept hiding from his own waiter. VIP waiters must stick to each other and follow them closely. The stronger the light, the more solid the shadow. Do you understand this principle?"
Jiang Xueming's eyes were suspicious: "I suspect that you are also a weirdo who takes CP to urge marriage, and you are hinting at me, but I can't find any evidence. Just now you looked down at my pyroxene and the heart of steel in my hand. It was so strange.
Is your smile serious?"
Wen Bucai shrugged helplessly and quickly brought the topic back: "No, no, no, no, I didn't mean that. I just think of things that appear in eight o'clock soap operas and find them very interesting. For example, if you imagine carefully...
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Jiang Xueming responded: "Yeah."
Wen Bucai: "My good friend, best friend, Victor."
Jiang Xueming: "Yes, my teacher."
Wen Bucai: "Being chased all over the world by a woman."
Jiang Xueming: "Yes. So she really wants to be my mistress?"
Wen Bucai: "Then this green gold guard no longer arrests prisoners. He stays by Victor's side every day and uses all his skills and unique skills on Victor, such as water torture, electrocution, bone breaking and cramping."
Jiang Xueming's expression changed: "We must become stronger! We must become stronger!"
"So I said..." Wen Bucai covered his stomach and laughed wildly: "When I think of the sixteen years I lived in Mimir Hot Spring, free and easy, I also think of the newspapers in which Victor was hung from a hospital fan, tied into a mummy and unearthed
It’s like a cultural relic...Hahahahahahahaha I’m so sad hahahahahahahaha!”
The laughter coming from the radio——
——The little waiter heard it clearly.
The black lines on her head were awakened from her strong desire to perform.
Seeing the scavengers rushing into the narrow and low cliff plank road, many unlucky ones were directly thrown into the lava river by their fellow travelers.
She finally realized what a terrible thing she had done.
I heard two passengers, one of whom was a VIP, discussing such immoral things.
There is no doubt that these two are ruthless masters. Compared with Jason and their employers, they have faster words, faster guns, and extremely powerful actions.
There is no sympathy for these scavengers who devote themselves wholeheartedly to the Skull and Bones Society.
Really——
"--so hot..."
The waiter turned on his phone and saw a photo of the "Lingyun Band".
There is no need to say more about Jiang Xueming’s appearance.
Wen Bucai, the VIP, looks like a Hong Kong star from the old era with his caricature in every gesture. Who is that...?
The little waiter patted his inflexible brain and suddenly remembered.
Ekin Cheng!——Ah, yes, yes...
The little waiter nodded vigorously.
Looking at my employer, shaving his beard is not a big deal. But it would be better if this eldest brother were younger.
At this moment——
——Right now.
A huge and bloated figure rushed out of the Bock Hotel.
That is the manager of the big hotel and the vicious guard dog at the first checkpoint.
With fierce eyes and wild movements, she sprinted down the plank road, waving her thick arms all the way, and with just scratching and light movements, she swept up the scavengers in front of her into the sky and disemboweled them.
Wen Bucai: "The shopkeeper is out to pick up the customers."
Jiang Xueming: "Fortunately, we didn't enter this hotel rashly. It's not easy to have sex for nothing in a narrow environment."
Wen Bucai: "It seems like she has a bad memory and is not a good woman."
[Part2——Peace and safety]
"Beasts! You beasts! How dare you step into the territory of the Skull and Bones Society?!" The shopkeeper's eyes widened, and he jumped up, taking three steps and two steps at a time. His body movements were slow but contained huge energy.
She ran and cursed at the same time, she was a shrewish woman.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck! What's going on?! Why are all the boys' heads turned upside down?! What kind of ungrateful bitch is this! Dare to kill my dog?!"
Her eyes suddenly changed from fierce to anxious and fearful, and when they moved to the little waiter, they turned into such an expression.
"He's a bastard sent from the station...I'm really unlucky! I'm going to die? I don't have a few words to say, right? He can kill all my people in a few minutes, even the messenger."
He didn't stay, and even the messenger didn't have time to sound the alarm. I'm afraid it's a VIP who came to break into the Skull and Bones Society in person? Let me take a last look at the butterfly fluttering its wings - let me rest in peace..."
A ghostly figure silently landed behind the shopkeeper.
"Ada!——"
The drunkenness burst out of him in an instant.
The chaotic fist shadows are like the ejection of a cannon, leaving red and black spades seals behind this fat man-eating pig!
The soul is roaring.
"Ah da da da da da da da da da da!——"
The huge, deformed body was shaking as if it was being beaten by a high-frequency massager, and the ribs exploded through the chest in an instant, all thrust out.
"Let me take a look...let me close my eyes...let me..." Bloody tears of regret and desire flowed from the golden beast's pupils. She stepped into the gate of hell, still begging, wanting to turn back: ".
..let me see you..."
"[Adios! Farewell!] - We have no chance to meet each other in this world, and I'm afraid we will never meet each other in hell!" Wen Bucai raised his gun and fired.
The head is like a watermelon, split in the middle.
The fat and strong body collapsed suddenly.
Jiang Xueming looked at this scene with an inexplicable awe in his heart - the power of Soul Power is almost indestructible.
He jumped down from a high place and landed right next to the shopkeeper's body. He immediately lowered his head to check the body's injuries.
The stamp, which looks like a spade mark, is composed of red and black thick blood, destroying all the fighting power of this huge monster almost instantly.
When the central nervous system is paralyzed from the spine of the shoulder and neck all the way down, the prey has no chance to fight back.
The quality of each punch is very high, unbelievably high - the human body simply cannot make such continuous and high-frequency blows with all its strength without sacrificing one's life.
But Wen Bucai's soul power can do it, and he can do it easily!
He used the power of his soul to send the enemy to death. He was reluctant to spare a hand cannon bullet, so he specially used the spare nine-millimeter handkerchief bullets and gave the ogre the final blow with his dagger.
Wen Bucai said concisely and concisely: "Let's go."
Jiang Xueming immediately followed: "Okay."
The two of them spoke less, became more hasty, and became colder.
The little waiter didn't understand and wanted to follow him.
Wen Bucai immediately shouted: "Stop for a moment and pay attention to safety."
Jiang Xueming shouted: "Keep a distance of more than 80 meters from us. I don't know if you can fight."
It was as if they were in working mode and there was no nonsense.
Wen Bucai: "We are about to enter the pastoral garden. Meteor and Jason escaped into the pastoral garden."
Jiang Xueming: "Judging from the map, they passed through a large porch. There were skull marks on both sides of the porch, which refer to unknown creatures and are high-risk targets."
Wen Bucai: "There are four large areas in the pastoral garden. The deepest part is the hotbed, the outside is the animal stable and the treasure hall, and the outer part is the dragon's nest. In the dragon's nest, there are two derivatives: flying dragon and earth dragon. I'm not sure, you
Can you protect yourself?"
Jiang Xueming: "So Jason is not a good man. He remembers the waiter from before and will keep you in mind, little sister. You'd better be cautious and stay away. Your employer is not a forgetful person."
Their tone is like a cold knife.
Hearing this made the little waiter feel warm in his heart. It was a very strange feeling. But there was no time to be moved! It was already over!
The two people moved very fast, leaping and jumping on the iron plank road one after another. Their muscle exertion and distance measurement were as precise as mechanical beings.
The little waiter couldn't keep up at all, so he could only carefully avoid the corpses on the plank road while groping forward.
"Please...please bring my employer back!"
Wen Bucai: "It's a trivial matter."
Jiang Xueming: "Do you want to live or die?"
Waiter: "Of course he is alive!"
Jiang Xueming: "Then wait quietly, wait for his voice to reach the radio, and come and hear the good news yourself."
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The two quickly rushed to the reception platform of the pastoral garden——
——Go over the earth dragon's corpse and have a simple communication.
"What did that kid do?"
"Yes, four months ago, Meteor didn't need a run-up. It could hit a wall just by ejecting. The texture structure of these earth dragons is not complicated. It is not difficult to find the weak points and find the door of death."
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"I feel like you talk less. That's not like you."
“When you’ve finished having fun, you have to live your life.”
"When you used your soul power to blow up the shopkeeper of the Bock Hotel, I sensed from your body..." Jiang Xueming passed over the earth dragon corpses in the corridor, "a very cold murderous intention burst out.
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"Yes, at that time I was thinking how many people this fat pig had eaten and how arrogant he was." Wen Bucai's expression turned to gritted teeth. It was rare to see him angry: "How dare you drag that
She came to me in the body of a man-eating beast, cursing, and confidently wanted to see the Morpho butterfly on my body and see the power of my soul? She would not kneel down to beg for mercy, and she had no regrets at all, even fear.
It was also because of the will to survive expressed in the face of disaster - I was so angry that my hand that pulled the trigger was shaking with anger!"
Jiang Xueming: "I can understand this feeling."
Wen Bucai: "That's enough chit-chat, I just want to go on a killing spree."
Jiang Xueming: "Is your pyroxene still with you?"
Wen Bucai: "I don't remember where it went."
Jiang Xueming: "Can you use my pyroxene? Heart of Steel? Corundum? If you use my stones and sticks, are you sure you can deal with that giant dragon? Like you did before?"
Wen Bucai: "My stone is black. Contrary to yours, I definitely can't use your jewelry - as for whether I can clean up the huge thing, it depends on the situation."
Jiang Xueming: "It depends on the situation, be specific."
Wen Bucai: "To use fire, there is a flame in the eclogite of the Wisdom Fountain. It can make the dead become alive, and the living become dead - it is a very powerful fire of birth."
Jiang Xueming heard this word for the first time and asked, "What is that?"
Wen Bucai: "We'll talk about it later, hush..."
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Crossing the dragon's lair area, they saw many reptilian corpses of wyverns, as well as the bullet casings of wild wolf ACE.
Many earth dragons and beasts were hiding in the hidden tunnels. They were the timid and lucky ones. When they encountered Bu Meteor, they did not go out to stop them immediately and saved their lives.
Hearing the footsteps of Jiang Xueming and Wen Bucai, they were still gnawing at the corpses of their close relatives, but upon hearing the sound, they immediately retreated into the tunnel.
These cunning beasts are not very conscious. They just saw the ankles close at hand and couldn't help but feel hungry. They just woke up from a state of feasting. They seemed to eat one bite and immediately want a second bite. The corners of their mouths
There was blood and a strong fishy smell gushing out, and I watched in the dark spitting out red letters.
——There was an earth dragon that was restless and wanted to sneak attack and bite Wen Bucai's ankles.
It's too late, it's too soon——
——This greedy little lizard’s head can be crushed by leather boots.
Wen Bucai: "Cover your ears and close your eyes."
Jiang Xueming understood this and immediately closed his eyes and blocked his ears. At the same time, he took out the flash bomb from MOLLE and threw it into the underground passage.
The drunkard showed up again and threw all the projectiles in his weapon box at the entrances of different caves.
In an instant, loud noises and bright lights seemed to have penetrated the dragon's nest. In the dark corners that had not yet been cleaned, reptiles that were afraid of light and sound fled in all directions, and in an instant they were turned into flesh in the rain of bullets.
"The area is completely silent, and my inspiration has calmed down. Check the ammunition." Wen Bucai ordered.
Jiang Xueming shouted to stop: "Sir, wait... I heard a different sound."
Rushing from the wall on one side of the corridor, a shirtless man covered in blood suddenly rushed out, it was Bu Liuxing.
He covered his eyes with one hand and held Jason with the other, shouting very loudly and terrifyingly.
"Ouch! Ouch! - I'm blind! I'm blind! I can't see!"
Mr. Jason was in a trance. The continuous high-intensity painting work consumed his mental energy greatly, and he looked stupid.
The meteor suddenly hit Jiang Xueming. His eyes were in tears because of the stimulation of the bright light, and his brain was buzzing because of the loud sound of the shock bomb.
Ah Xing touched Jiang Xueming's magazine and was suddenly startled.
"Is it the enemy?"
Jiang Xueming: "It's your brother Ming."
But Ah Xing couldn't hear it at all. He had just run away and grabbed Mr. Jason and fled to the animal pen. He was forced into a secret passage by the stronger and more terrifying beast inside, and he got into the earth dragon's lair and continued to escape.
Unexpectedly, the sudden strong light and sound caused him to lose his vision and hearing. He suddenly rushed out and returned to the corridor outside the dragon's nest.
He groped upwards, his bloody hands turning Xueming's face red.
"Ah! It turns out to be Brother Ming! It's okay, it's okay!"
Meteor smiled and grabbed Jason with one hand.
"Mr. Jason is fine too!"
Jiang Xueming handed over the radio at the right time, asking Jason to report that he was safe and fulfill his promise to the waiter.
Jason looked up at the sky with a dazed expression.